Big K.R.I.T., Rapsody - Guillotine Flow lyrics

You geekin’ huh? You geekin’ huh?
You geekin’ huh? You geekin’ huh?
Eh nigga this that guillotine flow
I’mma cut them niggas down, shorty
Anything goes
Wasn't none of them niggas around, shorty
Now I’m on my king shit, CREAM shit
Eagle wing shit, bubble a high beam shit
Give ‘em that dope that fiends get

5 star flow
Been a while since I done bossed up
Round table talkin’ I’m seasoned so
Put the salt up
Get crossed up, I’m Crawford, you awful
Give the ball up
We all in, no fallen’, from that platform
Got tossed up

If I let you push that foreign with
Fins that mean I love you
Put that shit to heart, played my part
'til my closet's Noah’s ark
Gator toes, fox and furs, matching belt
Life is hard
So I hit the strip money making KRIT
Used to bang for a block
Now I’m on my acre shit
40 and a mule, anything else minuscule
I ain’t asking for your plate
I just wanna be full

Shorty cause this that guillotine flow
I’mma cut them niggas down shorty
Anything goes
Wasn't none of them niggas around, shorty
Now I’m on my king shit, CREAM shit
Eagle wing shit, bubble a high beam shit
Give ‘em that dope that fiends get
You geekin’ huh? You geekin’ huh?
You geekin’ huh? Yea you geekin’ huh?

Serve it like some hubbers on the corners
To them geekers and them
Freakers and them stoners
That fiend for that very moment
Brakes were screeching like sneakers
But the speakers
Was beating so loud nobody could peep it
They double back like "what you sold me?"
This shit here OG for the low-low
I can’t go forth without
Paying you more though cause I’m oh
Oh oh oh oh so high
That’s what I hear a lot but
My product is real rock
Nirvana with the ear throb
If you need more you should try
Never stepped on upper echelon with the fire
Now run along, keep the line moving
Cause there’s more folks that wanna buy
And we got that, never sold out
Can’t hold back supply
Unless you searching for that wack shit
I ain’t that type of guy

Shorty cause this that guillotine flow
I’mma cut them niggas down shorty
Anything goes
Wasn't none of them niggas around, shorty
Now I’m on my king shit, CREAM shit
Eagle wing shit, bubble a high beam shit
Give ‘em that dope that fiends get
You geekin’ huh? You geekin’ huh?
You geekin’ huh? Yea you geekin’ huh?

Rapsody, show me off like a trophy
Five finger rap a nigga but now I’m Kobe
I been lying low key but
Niggas been in the media
I know your life story
Without looking up Wikipedia
It costs a lot to be famous
Words don’t break bones but that
Don’t mean they ain’t painless
Steel sharpen steel but I don’t
Know if it’s stainless
Conversations with the older guys
Laying the game thick
Came in the game like Jameis
On some fucker shit niggas ain't immortal
But living like fuck a bucket list
Became famous, get money
Spend it on rubber tit's
The real niggas I know all
Respectin’ the real shit
That’s the media, mama ain’t raise an idiot
Hollered at the Doc and my niggas
Is like "is you kidding me?"
Yea, game respect game, just promise
When the fame come nigga
You won’t ever change
I’m in this Cam’ron pink
I look good in these streets don’t I?
Niggas talk shit like a nigga
Won’t pull up on ‘em you know where I be
Talkin’ Common rappin’ bout corners
I’m the black storm trooper all
The whites folks mad at
Don’t like female rappers? You only
Mad you can’t bag that
Fuck you and your homeboy, security got ‘em
You want a rebound you
Better holler at Rodman
Need a dentist for that
Bullshit you talkin’ homie
You know I keep a new flow
If you feelin’ tender on it
Hotline bling and ain’t nobody
Answering your calls
How meek of you niggas not
To answer me at all, i feel a way
But the album comin’ so I’ll
Save it for another day
Calling me Rapsody, ain’t no Tigger though
Shouts to my left coast
Niggas out on Figueroa
To make it spark I ain’t need
A trigger or a milli yo
All I ever needed was a trill guillotine flow
Shorty cause this that guillotine flow
I’mma cut them niggas down shorty
Anything goes
Wasn't none of them niggas around, shorty
Shorty now I’m on my queen shit, CREAM shit
Eagle wing shit, bubble a high beam shit
Give ‘em that dope that fiends get
You geekin’ huh? You geekin’ huh?
You geekin’ huh? You geekin’ huh?